Has Chen Jiangyin met "Yue Jinghua"?
Reminded by him, Yue Jinghua furrowed her brows and thought deeply, vaguely remembering that the real "Yue Jinghua" had suffered from a serious illness around the age of seven or eight, as for the reason for the illness.
In a flower garden full of blooming flowers, two exquisitely beautiful little girls and a black-clothed noble boy stood confronting each other.
"Stop bullying Little Ying," Little Yue Jinghua, hands on her hips, pointed at the black-clothed boy, protecting a soaking wet little girl in purple behind her.
Both girls were young, Little Yue Jinghua being around seven or eight, and the little girl in purple around five or six.
Their delicate facial features were already taking shape, each naturally a beauty in the making.
"Don't worry, one day, both of you will become possessions of this Crown Prince," the sinister smile of the black-clothed boy still rings in the ear.
